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The Men Among Monsters by excludednarrative
Fandoms: Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling, Hunger Games Trilogy - Suzanne Collins
26 Aug 2025
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Decades after a district-led rebellion ended, members of the wizarding world continue to be punished for it in the Hunger Games by President Tom Riddle and his Death Eater regime. In a bid to protect someone she loves, Hermione Granger finds herself as a tribute in the games. She knows her survival is up to chance, all odds stacked against her. But it doesn’t take long for her to begin to realize that there are no coincidences. That there are allies to be found in the most unlikely of places, with secrets of their own making.
Powerful secrets that can stoke a fire, that can change the tide of the world as she knows it.
If only she can find a way to make it out of the games alive.
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[a Harry Potter x Hunger Games alternate universe] -
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For a moment, she thought she was hallucinating when a tall figure cloaked in black stepped out from the shadows.
A gloved hand covered her mouth before she could cry out.
Just before darkness dragged her under, Hermione’s last conscious thought was a deep sigh of relief at the familiar scent of cinnamon, vetiver, and leather.
Thank Merlin he’d come.
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When Draco stumbles upon a particularly nasty curse at work, Hermione's Friday evening plans suddenly go from a hot bath and a good book to staying late to help research a countercurse.
But Draco's ache only grows as the evening goes on. The pain and agony won't relent.
So Hermione offers to help him out. After all, it's what any good colleague would do.
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“I only meant, is there someone you could call? Someone you’re with, who could…”
Draco laughs. The sound is harsh. “If I were seeing someone, do you think I’d still be sitting here with you instead of buried deep inside her right now?”
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“You-” He tried to word it as eloquently as possible for her, something smart and poetic and tragic. “For fucks sake-” But he was failing miserably as he looked her in the face and just said; “You don’t just deserve nice.”
Her small frame faltered for a moment, her arms in that wooly coat she wore pulling it tighter around her, camel coloured scarf scrunching against her chest.
“Oh?” Now she just looked affronted. Fucking hell, he wasn’t explaining himself well at all here, was he? “And tell me, what exactly is it that I deserve? Pity? Brutality? Someone who will treat me like absolute shit and take me for granted?” She looked ferociously sexy as she berated him, a gloved finger poking him in the chest. “Is that what you think I deserve?”
He looked down at said finger, eyebrow raised.
“No.”“Then tell me, Malfoy.” she spat, inching closer to him and poking him harder. “Tell me what I deserve.”
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Or - It's Christmas, Draco is pining and Hermione is about to find out more than she probably needed to know.
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“What are you—? Draco.”
He glanced up, expression sheepish. “Yes, love?”
“Are you tracking my cycle?” She looked vaguely amused.
“I need to know when you’re ovulating.”
“You actually don’t need to know, because I haven’t given you permission to get me pregnant.”
“But you will,” he said hopefully.
She narrowed her eyes and flounced to the door, umbrella and briefcase in tow. “We’ll see.”
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Or, Draco really wants to fuck a baby into his wife.
